At Camp Wawanakwa, trouble was afoot. There wasn’t a challenge being staged, instead it was a break period. But things were about to change very fast.

Namely because the camera crew fucked up really hard. Stupidity is apparently contagious on a level the CDC needs to start looking into it because they saw some really good looking mushrooms in the wild and disregarding all common sense that only the idiot competitors would look at and think was a good decision, went ahead and picked and ate them raw. The smarter people looked at the first offenders with worry, but when they didn’t drop dead on the spot, they joined in on chowing down on wild shrooms.

Things went south fast. Some of them were shitting their pants hardcore in the bushes only to make things worse when they wiped their asses with poison sumac leaves, others had to be airlifted to an ER away from the island. Chris, always one to get off other peoples’ misery, was now freaking out on how the show would go on.

The situation was so chaotic that nobody even noticed the crew had left the camera all by it’s lonesome. The campers were too busy squabbling to even notice that things had gone awry. Chris was doing everything in his power to keep things under wraps and freaking out about paying the medical bills for the staff. As much of a bastard as he was, he was a professional.

But the show would go on. The crew had heard some of the girls in their dorm talking and thinking some sleepover shenanigans were afoot, decided to take a peek. Karma hit them hard at just that moment and they had to scram before they ever got an eyeful. While things were going crazy on one side, four of the girls had stumbled on where the camera had been left at their door. In this case, Courtney, Gwen, Izzy, and Lindsay.

No sleepover shenanigans. Not yet anyway. But the camera crew did miss out. The four girls weren’t wearing much. None of them had any real clothes on. Just hanging out in their underwear.

Though some were better dressed than others. Lindsay wasn’t even wearing a top, just a thong that rode up her ass. Izzy was even worse, totally naked without a care in the world. Courtney being the self-styled prim and proper alpha actually was wearing something, but it was horribly formal, a bra and panties, nothing more. Gwen at least looked something like a boudoir model, not just a bra and panties, long dark stockings too. Courtney was seething at her, seeing her now as a contender in the looks department.

“Hey, isn’t that the camera?” said Lindsay, walking on over to it and bending over curiously.

“It sure is!” said Izzy, sprinting over and picking it up, her big ass sticking up in the air. “Watch out bitches! I’m part of the staff now, so you better treat me with respect!”

“Suits me fine,” said Gwen, still returning Courtney’s death glare.

“Gives me less competition too,” said Courtney. Not like I had much to start with. But you shouldn’t touch that,” she said, walking on over to Izzy. “Thing’s got cooties. Who knows what diseases you might get?”

“How would you even know...” Gwen mused nonchalantly.

“I’m a CIT okay! I know these things!”

“Do you now?”

Courtney shot her a look at what she was implying. Gwen just shrugged her shoulders.

Unfortunately her usual claim of expertise it didn’t have the desired result. Izzy had other things on her mind. “Bitch, I’ve gone down with Chef and all kinds of tough guys!” she said. “Cooties got nothing on me!”

Courtney’s eyebrow twitched and her smile looked positively psychotic. “Did you just call me a bitch?”

“Technically the second time she’s done it,” said Gwen. “Guess you’re not so smart, huh?”

“What did you just say?”

“Oh it’s alright!” said Lindsay, going to Courtney. “People call me dumb all the time but I know they’re joking. You’ll be fine.”

Gwen giggled. Courtney was just about to snap when Izzy busted out a fit of maniacal laughter. “That’s right, I’m the Joker, bitch!”

“Third time’s the charm.” said Gwen, folding her arms and grinning. Then she leaned forward and said, “Bitch.”

A vein was pulsing in Courtney’s temple. Normally she was prone to crying and screaming, but shown up by the other three in something that wasn’t a challenge or related to boys, she was boiling over with fury. She was too angry to even find the words, but she was about to scream. It was one of those things where even with her not saying a word, they could all feel it.

Even from far away. Chris was pacing and holding his head mumbling to himself, “I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out, try and hold it together you stupid fuck!” when the current situation drew his attention. He looked over at all four girls, saw the looks in their eyes and could tell they were about to square off. A fight about to go down was what piqued his curiosity more than four naked teenage girls.

A sadistic smile lit up his face as an evil idea brewed in his mind. Not the most evil one considering he had just been thinking of hiring some cartel hitmen to off his camera crew instead of paying their bloated medical bills, but very much in line with this sadist. Licking his lips, he walked on over to them.

“Ladies, ladies!” he said proudly with his arms held out, walking on over to them like nothing was wrong. “Congratulations! You’ve started up the next challenge!”

“Really?” said Lindsay.

“Well, it’s what I said, didn’t I?”

“Yeah, you did.”

“Yes I did!” he said, his brow furrowing with triumph. “And I think you’ll like it! This challenge involves you four ladies getting real physical with each other!”

“That sounds like fun,” she said, actually blushing and looking at the other three girls present.

Courtney and Gwen gave each other side eyes. They were both in it to win it no matter what, but this kind of thing was a new one even for them. Then Courtney looked away fast, irritated by finding any common ground with this girl given that last exchange.

“Oh yeah, I’m gonna win this one!” said Izzy, looking at the other three with her teeth bared.

“But! But! But!” said Chris. “There’s a catch. You ever play that game Soggy Waffles?”

“Waffles aren’t soggy,” said Lindsay.

“Gross,” said Gwen, knowing exactly what he was talking about. And she was getting an idea on what he was planning next too.

“This is the opposite of that,” said Chris, clasping his hands as he was fighting the urge to laugh. “This is the foreplay stage. If anyone of you cums, then you lose the challenge.”

“R-really...” said Courtney.

“Yes, really,” he said, darkly. He took the camera from Izzy. “The opposite also applies. You make anyone else cum, then you still lose and they win by default.”

“Fine by me,” said Gwen.

“That’s an attitude I like to hear! Now then, to quote another psychopath from a famous movie. Let’s play a game!” He full on broke out into cackling laughter at that point.

“Watch out, it has cooties!” said Lindsay, totally oblivious to his evil villain monologue.

That actually broke his Saw impression, making him break down into real laughing, almost crying. When he stopped he just said, “Don’t we all? Now then...”

He was about to do another Jigsaw impression. But while he was just a sociopath, there was an actual lunatic in the room. “Oh yeah, game on!” said Izzy, who instantly pounced on Lindsay. The ditz collapsed under the psycho, but was very receptive to her. They were making out something fierce from the start, feeling all over each other’s lovely bodies, Lindsay grabbing Izzy’s donk while the other one held her lover’s face, holding her down. The both of them totally naked, their tits were rubbing up from the start.

It was hard to tell who was more into it. Izzy was holding down Lindsay hard, shoving her tongue in her mouth as roughly as possible and grinding up hard on her. That didn’t seem to bother the other girl too much, she just moaned as sweetly as could be and held her close. She even wrapped her legs around her lover.

Courtney and Gwen were watching it awkwardly, both getting a little turned on just from the spectacle. As they were watching the two girls get into it good, they heard a whistling sound. They looked up to see Chris nodding at them.

Courtney regained her nerve first and looked straight at Gwen. “That’s right, I’m a CIT! And you’ve been a bad girl...”

“What?” Gwen said. That was the last thing she said before Courtney attacked, pinning her to the ground. Unlike the other two, this one was more inventive. Despite outward appearances, she was very appreciative of the goth girl’s seductive look. Holding her down by her hips, she licked and sucked all over Gwen’s legs, getting the hose soaking wet with her spittle. Gwen was trying to get out of her grip, but she underestimated Courtney’s strength. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t get free.

Courtney got a little more aggressive with her leg worship. Gwen’s plump thighs encased in those nylons, it felt so good on her mouth. She even started biting her gams real hard.

“Stop!” Gwen said. “That fucking hurts!”

“No way. Or maybe you want me to be more gentle?”

“Gentle, yes! Please be gentle!” She would have kicked herself, it sounded like she was getting into it.

“Well then, as you wish,” she said. Trailing a long series of soft and tender love bites up to her pussy, Courtney took each of those stockings into her teeth and slowly peeled them down, revealing the bare skin of Gwen’s legs, moist from all that licking and biting.

“Why are you so fucking HOT?” Courtney said breathlessly.

“I, um...” Gwen’s normally pale face lit up beet red at that point, she couldn’t believe her body was being worshipped like this, not just by another girl, but especially Courtney. Before she knew it, a sharp fire was burning in her pussy and her nipples were getting so hard. She was thankful that she was wearing underwear at all, she didn’t want her captor to see it.

On the other side, the other couple had stepped things up a bit. Izzy was standing up on her knees while Lindsay was on all fours, sucking all over her tits. She was being just as soft and sweet as before while Izzy was losing it feeling that wet mouth suck on her hooters.

“That’s right, suck my big titties!”

“She certainly is fucking hot!” said Chris. “But this is a competition. You might want to step up your game.” He gestured down at Lindsay’s ass, sticking out while she nursed Izzy’s chest with her mouth.

“Oh yeah!” said Izzy. Everyone else there just thought it was related to her getting her taters getting softly swallowed whole. But she had other ideas.

Izzy looked down at the rest of Lindsay’s body. She could see that fine figure on all fours, slender hips that exploded into a huge waist and juicy badonkadonk. Loved getting her chest eaten, but there was a whole lot she wanted to do to that ass. She wondered how many people had already played with it, girl was dumber than dirt and finer than hellfire.

Leaning forward, Izzy felt all over Lindsay’s tush. It was so big and soft, she couldn’t believe an ass this good even existed. While she was caressing it, she couldn’t resist the urge to spank it. Lindsay mumbled a little bit as she was snacking on Izzy’s taters. Getting a little bold, she gradually started spanking her harder and faster as time went on. Lindsay began to shake up a bit, but didn’t stop sucking on those tits, just kept at it. The only real difference is that sometimes while Izzy fondled her sweet derriere a little harder than usual, that she would nervously use her teeth.